After decades of cooking, Ouyang Fengyao believes that he can't make this dish!

In the past, the chefs are picking and tasting food from all over the world. Basically, he can crack all the delicacies in one bite.

But the dishes Song Zixuan made were different, and he couldn't guess how it was made.

He knew nothing but eight hundred seasonings, but at this moment he didn't know which one could match the number.

He stood in front of Song Zixuan for more than half a minute, without saying a word.

The bowl in his hand was even trembling.

Seeing this behavior, Long Riyue was a little confused. What happened today?

Is the show? This is the chef god in the north and south, because of a bowl of fish soup?

Yang Junye and Sun Jingzhuo were also stunned.

They have never seen Master like this.

"What's wrong with Master? Today... it's so strange." Yang Junye said.

Sun Jingzhuo frowned slightly: "Who knows, nothing is right!"

"Mr. Ouyang?"

Cheng Huaili called out, and Ouyang Fengyao came to his senses. He nodded: "Oh, Huaili, come..."

After saying that, Ouyang Fengyao actually left with the bowl, sat back on his seat and started eating again.

Sun Jingzhuo couldn't help but breathe: "Master never took a second bite when he tasted the dishes. Did Song Zixuan put some banned condiments?"

"Yes, it must be like this. Look at Mr. Ling's performance just now, it's also very exaggerated!"

Sun Jingzhuo nodded slowly, as if he had agreed to this statement.

Then, Cheng Huaili, Lin Wuxiu and Wang Wei began to taste the dishes.

They are the dean, vice president and the highest-ranking person of the college, but today they can only rank second only to try dishes.

Who made the two chefs here today?

After tasting, the reactions of the three of them were the same as those of the two chef gods.

Even Wang Wei, an outsider in the cooking world, was shocked by the taste of Doulongmen.

The golden beef noodles were originally the best food, but they were arranged with the Doulongmen and were immediately overshadowed.

If it weren't for the competition, I'd definitely think that this is a delicious food that I can't forget for three days.

But unfortunately...

After tasting Doulongmen, it will be a taste that will last forever.

"The golden beef noodles of Sun and Moon are the top quality of Chinese pasta. I even seem to have tasted the taste made by Sect Master Feng himself."

Ling Zhen's words calmed the audience down, and the top quality... has been received with such evaluations.

"But today Zixuan's Doulongmen can definitely be called a Chinese treasure-level delicacy. Undoubtedly, Doulongmen won!"

For a moment, thunderous applause sounded, of course, almost all of these applauses came from students from the East College.

As for the students in the West School, they were already very nervous.

In their eyes, Dragon, Sun and Moon are almost god-level existences. Today, more people come to watch the competitions and they think that Dragon, Sun and Moon will definitely win.

But they wanted to see Chief Teacher Long's cooking with their own eyes, which is the most worth watching.

"Doulongmen... incredible. I can't guess how this dish was made, but I can say one thing: Chief Teacher Song's cooking skills can be as good as the Chinese chef god!"

boom!

As the evaluation was like an explosion, the crowd immediately became noisy.

"Cook God? Is it top-notch? Is it comparable to the two chef gods?"

"Is this incredible? Who is this chief instructor from the East Academy?"

"But he... looks like we are about the same age as us. Isn't the evaluation given by Nan Chu Shen too much?"

Even Long Riyue himself couldn't bear it anymore. Did the Nan Chu Shen actually give such an evaluation?

"Today, I have to vote for Doulongmen!"

After Ouyang Fengyao finished speaking, he placed an empty bowl next to him.
Chapter completed!